Reaching Out from III by Pale Male

Do you remember what the boss said
About the realness of the love we spread
I wonder what he thinks about it now
Cause I’m an old CEO on the decline
just looking forward to the finish line
But I
I’m resting on an ocean in a scow

And on and on the waves, they pass and crash
And on and on my eyes, fixed on the dash

If you see me falling
And I’m not worth catching
Will you still be reaching out
What’s left, when all the cheesy break-up songs are sung
What’s left, when I’ve got no air in my broken lungs
Then what?
Will you still be reaching out ?

I’m on a hemorrhaging dynamic
Writing a demo raging cause I’m thick
On a diet made of chips and trauma talks
And I’ve been trying so hard to get out
But scared that not a soul would be around
All the escaping I did was a few walks

And on and on the waves, they pass and crash
And on and on my eyes, fixed on the dash

If you see me falling
And I’m not worth catching
Will you still be reaching out
What’s left, when all the cheesy break-up songs are sung
What’s left, when I’ve got no air in my broken lungs
Then what?
Will you still be reaching out ?

See me falling
See me falling
See me falling

And on and on the waves, they pass and crash
And on and on my eyes, fixed on the dash

If you see me falling
And I’m not worth catching
Will you still be reaching out
What’s left, when all the cheesy break-up songs are sung
What’s left, when I’ve got no air in my broken lungs
Then what?
Will you still be reaching out ?

• 80's Rock
• Alternative
• Pop
• Rock
• Singer-Songwriter
• Stadium Rock
• indie
• motivation
• pop rock
• singer-songwriter
• uplifting
• Geneva